Page 131 of Obsidian and Frost
I dropped the bag I was holding on the table and I was across the room.
His hand shot out as I reached them and he grasped my throat, pulling me up short.
“Patience, my hot little wolf.”
I growled back at him, and he swallowed it by fusing his mouth to mine.
Velra turned and her smoldering gaze burned into each of ours in turn as Sylas devoured my mouth, and stripped the robe off me with his magic.
He pulled away roughly, then fisted my hair and turned me so I was watching right up close as he gathered the wetness from her cunt, then drew it around her ass.
Velra gasped and dug her nails into the countertop, but still pushed back against him, as he dipped inside a little, before returning to circling, teasing her.
The sight held me captive and I just stood in rapture watching as he played with her, teasing her cunt, slipping two fingers inside and twisting then pumping over and over until she was bucking against the countertop and throwing her head back against his chest.
And then he dipped a finger inside her ass, pushing in deep, slowly but surely, earning a long, primal moan from her.
“That’s a good girl. The way your beautiful ass is taking my finger so well… ungh… so fucking appetizing for an ass man like me.”
“Yes…fuck,”she rasped. “Sylas.” She reached out behind her in a frantic motion, her gaze clashing with mine, needing me. “Please.”
As I went to her, Sylas pulled her off the counter, making space for me.
I was in front of her in the next moment, her sandwiched deliciously between us.
And then I caught her off guard as I dropped straight to my knees and pushed her thighs apart.
I stared up at her all blissed-out and wanting, ensuring I burned it into my memory.
She gave a nod and a sexy little smile.
I dove in, grasping her thighs, and dragged my tongue through her folds.
Her hands flew to my hair, fisting, tugging, and pulling, as I devoured her sweet little cunt.
I had her thighs shaking in moments.
Sylas smirked, then twisted his finger in her ass, and he sent her over the edge, and she came shrieking all over my tongue.
I’d only just lapped up all her sweet taste when a spark of his magic startled me, then he was using it to yank me up by my hair to my full height.
As Velra was still riding her orgasm, he slapped his hand to my shaft and held it against her cunt, sending a sharp spark of pleasure through me that had a curse escaping me.
“Work that cock, babe,” he told me.
“Fuck, Sylas,” I breathed, rolling my hips, and growling at the sensation of his hand and her wet cunt titillating my cock.
I couldn’t stop then, especially as Velra’s hooded gaze met mine and she cried out, bucking against us, then moving with us too.
“Ah…shit!”she choked.
Sylas pulled open the robe, then kneaded her breasts and she trembled.
She reached up and squeezed his hand on her, urging him to be rougher, harder.
Of course, he immediately obliged, his eyes shining at me.
Through it all, the sexual insanity we were all awash in, I looked over her shoulder to see Sylas adding a second finger in her ass. She briefly jolted, then let out one of her sexy moans and arched her back for more. His cock was free from his pants now, and I watched him grind it against her left ass cheek.
